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Seven

Author: Vivah_writes
last update publish date: 2026-05-13 20:20:20

Isabella's throat felt dry.

Her heart was still racing, her pulse uneven, her thoughts tangled beyond reason.

But somehow she managed to force the words out.

“It’s… it’s nice to meet you, sir.”

Her voice trembled despite her effort to sound composed.

For a brief second, silence lingered between them.

Then, Don Lorenzo stepped closer.

Too close.

Before she could react, his arm came around her, pulling her gently, into an embrace.

The world seemed to freeze.

Isabella's body stiffened instantly.

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  • The Mafia's Princess   Seven

    Isabella's throat felt dry.Her heart was still racing, her pulse uneven, her thoughts tangled beyond reason.But somehow she managed to force the words out.“It’s… it’s nice to meet you, sir.”Her voice trembled despite her effort to sound composed.For a brief second, silence lingered between them.Then, Don Lorenzo stepped closer.Too close.Before she could react, his arm came around her, pulling her gently, into an embrace.The world seemed to freeze.Isabella's body stiffened instantly.His scent.That same scent.It hit her all at once. Familiar, dangerous, unforgettable.Her breath caught.Then his lips brushed near her ear, his voice dropping to a whisper meant for her alone.“Sir?” he murmured.A pause.Then, low and deliberate.“Last night… you called me daddy.”Isabella's entire body jolted.A sharp shiver ran through her, from her spine down to her fingertips.Her eyes widened in horror.Before she could even process it, she pulled away from him abruptly, almost stumbling

  • The Mafia's Princess   Six

    Isabella stood in front of her closet for what felt like the hundredth time, her fingers gliding over fabrics she barely recognized as hers.Silk. Satin. Velvet.Dresses that whispered confidence… boldness… attention.None of them felt like her.She pulled one out, a red bodycon dress, and held it against herself, staring at her reflection in the mirror.It was beautiful.Too beautiful.But also too… revealing.Isabella swallowed and quickly placed it back.Ever since that shopping trip with Valeria, her wardrobe had changed overnight. Gone were her simple, modest outfits. In their place were pieces that demanded attention.Clothes meant to tempt.Valeria had insisted.“You’re dating Alessandro Valenti now. You need to look the part.”Isabella sighed softly.Her gaze dropped.Was that really what this was about?Looking the part?Keeping him interested?Her chest tightened slightly as flashes of the previous night crossed her mind.The man.His voice.The way her body had betrayed her

  • The Mafia's Princess   Five

    Don Lorenzo Valenti didn’t bother hiding his irritation when the door to his study opened again.His gaze lifted sharply—cold, unreadable.And there stood his son.Again.A scowl immediately formed on his face.“Shouldn’t you be in school?” Lorenzo asked, his voice edged with impatience.Alessandro remained calm, though he knew better than to test his father’s mood.“I’m on my way,” he replied quickly, stepping further into the room. “But I figured out an easier way to get the list you asked for… and I thought I should tell you first.”Lorenzo leaned back slightly in his chair, swirling the whiskey in his glass.“I’m listening.”His tone was disinterested, but his sharp eyes said otherwise.Alessandro took a breath.“I want to throw a party tonight.”Lorenzo's expression darkened instantly.“A party?” he repeated slowly. “Where?”Alessandro hesitated for only a second.“Here.”Silence.Heavy.Dangerous.Lorenzo stared at him as if trying to decide whether he was serious… or simply stu

  • The Mafia's Princess   Four

    Don Lorenzo Valenti stood by the wide glass window of his study, the city stretching endlessly before him. The early morning light filtered through the curtains, but it did nothing to soften the cold, commanding aura that surrounded him.In his hand was a glass of whiskey.While most men reached for coffee to start their day, Lorenzo preferred something stronger. Something that matched the fire burning within him.He took a slow sip, his sharp eyes distant, his thoughts elsewhere.On her.The girl.The mysterious young woman from the night before.His jaw tightened slightly as her image replayed in his mind, the way she had looked, the way she had responded to him… the way she had surrendered without hesitation.It had been unexpected.Unplanned.Yet… unforgettable.Lorenzo wasn’t a man who dwelled on women. He had no reason to. Women came and went in his world, offering fleeting pleasure and nothing more.But this one…This one was different.He didn’t know her name.He didn’t know w

  • The Mafia's Princess   Three

    Don Lorenzo Valenti stepped further into the room, his presence filling every corner of the space.The gun in his hand remained steady, aimed directly at the young woman standing before him, half-dressed, trembling… yet strangely still.“Please… don’t shoot me,” Isabella pleaded, her voice shaking. “I... I’ll do anything you want.”That made him pause.His brows lifted slightly.Anything?His gaze slowly trailed over her body.The delicate lingerie clung to her skin, leaving little to the imagination. She looked… tempting. Far too tempting.The anger that had burned inside him moments ago began to fade, replaced by something darker.Something dangerous.Lust.“Take it off,” he ordered coldly, kicking the door shut behind him.Isabella didn’t hesitate.She didn’t understand it.The fear was still there, but it was buried beneath a strange heat spreading through her body. Her pulse raced, her breath uneven.Was it the drink Valeria had given her?Why did she feel like this?Lorenzo remo

  • The Mafia's Princess   Two

    Don Lorenzo Valenti, also known as The Butcher, downed his fifth glass of whiskey, the burn doing nothing to calm the storm raging inside him.Anger simmered beneath his composed exterior.This trip was supposed to be a vacation, a brief escape from the chaos of his world.But men like him didn’t escape chaos.They ruled it.As the most feared Mafia Lord in the city, Lorenzo commanded power, respect… and endless enemies.And tonight, something didn’t feel right.The bathroom door opened, and two women stepped out. Strippers he had brought in the night before. Their laughter filled the room as they approached him, their movements slow and suggestive.“Leave.”His voice was cold. Final.They paused mid-step.“But we thought we were staying tonight too,” one of them said, confusion in her tone.“Don’t you want us to take care of you before you leave?” the other added, stepping closer.Lorenzo's eyes darkened.“I said—get out.”This time, his voice carried a dangerous edge.Fear flashed a

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